The Genius

"You fuckin 'move me?"

Fu Dajun's head is greasy and his vision is blurred. He can't recognize Ye Tianlong for a moment, but his temperament makes him fierce. With a touch of nose and mouth, he takes up the soy sauce bottle and roars.

Just half way to the station, ye Tianlong pressed his shoulder down and pushed him back to his chair, avoiding the soy sauce bottle.

"Wow!"

Ye Tianlong opened the soy sauce bottle and poured it on Fu Dajun's head with a crash. The thick black soy sauce spread out again and flowed down Fu Dajun's ears and forehead to dye his black clothes.

Seeing this, the guests and noodle shop owners who watched around dodged one after another for fear that the greasy food would spill on them.

Zheng Xiaolan also screams, subconsciously to pull Ye Tianlong arm, want to help his boyfriend, visible to the hand is Ye Tianlong, immediately stop all action.

Her emotions become complicated, but ye Tianlong ignores the reaction of the public. He presses his left hand, clicks, and dislocates Fu Dajun's arm.

Fu Dajun screamed. He wanted to fight, but he was pulled away by the pain and couldn't stand up.

"Five hundred at a time, I've spilled you twice, and take one thousand."

Ye Tianlong pulled a tissue to wipe his hands, and joked: "if you think the money is too little, I can help you again."

Later, he took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet and slapped them on the table. The red banknotes immediately attracted people's attention and called out to the people in the noodle shop:

"there are ten thousand here, which can be splashed on him 20 times. If any brother or sister wants to have fun, just come up and I'll pay the bill."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole audience was in an uproar. I didn't expect to eat noodles. When I saw such a good play, my mood was suddenly excited, and some people were ready to move.

Especially after knowing that Fu Dajun had a soft meal and rough treatment of middle-aged men, many people were even more excited and called for fighting and killing. However, in view of the thankless situation, they didn't come up to give Fu Dajun a bowl of noodles.

Zheng Xiaolan pleads with Ye Tianlong in a hurry: "Minister Ye, please don't do this."

Fu Dajun was in a cold sweat and said: "who dares to touch me, I will never let him go."

When the noodle shop owner saw that the incident was serious, he called the police and tugged at Ye Tianlong: "brother, stop it."

The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

"No one's coming up?"

Ye Tianlong also took out a stack of banknotes: "those who splashed him will be rewarded 100."

The voice fell, and the crowd around was quiet for a moment, followed by a burst of emotion and desire.

A woman in jeans, holding her leftover noodles with mixed sauce, went straight through the crowd to Fu Dajun and slapped it on his head.

The noodles fell with a crash, and the juice splashed:

"I hate the scum man who eats soft food and is so arrogant."

Then she threw the bowl and glared at Zheng Xiaolan: "sister, this kind of scum man doesn't kick, keep it for the new year?"

After that, she didn't even want a hundred yuan, and left with her shoes on.

Fu Dajun was so angry that he spat out the noodles in his mouth and yelled, "38, how dare you touch me? I'll kill you sooner or later. "

"Xiaolan, go up, go up for me, tear the three eight."

He roared out to Ye Tianlong again: "boy, you remember, I will not let you go. I ask Guo Shao to kill you, kill you."

"Pa!"

Without waiting for ye Tianlong to speak, another middle-aged man put on a mask, patted Wudong's face on Fu Dajun's head, then took 200 yuan and left without saying a word.

His action immediately caused a chain reaction, and the rest of the people put their bowls on Fu Dajun's head.

Then, like rabbits, they took a hundred yuan and went out quickly, not giving Fu Dajun a chance to identify them.

More than a dozen soup noodles left a memorial for Fu Dajun, which not only made his whole body dirty, but also made his head and neck red.

The owner of the noodle shop looked at the mess and wanted to cry. Then he had a flash of inspiration and instigated a dozen waiters to take off their clothes and join the ranks of the Toppers.

In this way, we can make up for the loss of the mess. No, we can still earn 1000 yuan.

In the end, the owner of the noodle shop was ready to move, just worried that his participation would cause big trouble for the small noodle shop, so he finally forbeared to do it, and pretended to shout at the camera:

"please stop fighting, don't get wet, give me some face, please."

"Minister Ye -"

ZHENG Xiaolan tried his best to stop him, but his clothes were in a mess, but he could not stop the madness of the crowd. He once again asked Ye Tianlong for help: "please, let go of the army."

Ye Tianlong was soft in his heart. He didn't want Zheng Xiaolan to be too hard to do, so he waved his hand to stop everyone's madness and sent a hundred to the rest of the people who wanted to do it.

Then, he looked at Zheng Xiaolan with pity: "Xiaolan, as the elder sister said just now, this kind of scum man, eat your, use your, and still abuse you like this, you don't kick him, keep it for the new year?""Listen to me, kick him right away, don't let him suck you like a vampire."

"Little blue? Do you know each other? "

At this time, Fu Dajun eased his breath, heard Ye Tianlong's words, and burst into a rage: "Zheng Xiaolan, do you know him?"

"You know, you let him humiliate me and trample me? Did you come here to deal with me? The purpose is to step on me, so that I can't lift my head? You are so mean. "

Zheng Xiaolan anxiously waved his hand: "no, the army, I didn't find it --"

"don't quibble, you must have done it."

Fu Dajun was furious: "Zheng Xiaolan, I didn't expect you to be such a person. You let me down too much."

"Boy, although I don't want Xiaolan to associate with you, you are not allowed to frame him. Open your eyes and see who I am?"

Ye Tianlong had a look of disdain on his face: "I'm your benefactor. I didn't save you at the beginning. How can you repay the three hundred thousand you owe the Lord Qiu?"

"Without me, you can still sit here intact and self righteous? You owe me more than ten steps. "

"It's you?"

Fu Dajun gave a pep talk, examined and recognized Ye Tianlong. The person who helped him out at the school gate was also the one who played with Tian Hou. He didn't expect that this boy was the one who made trouble to him today, but he was even more furious after he was stunned:

"son of a bitch, how dare you call me benefactor, you traitor..."

"You think I don't know. You've been spying on Xiaolan. You want to rob my woman. I tell you, I won't let you succeed."

"Xiao Lan owes us all the love of our family. She was born to me and died to be my ghost."

Originally, I thought that ye Tianlong had an intersection with the leader of Qiu hall, and he was driving a BMW. His status was more or less prominent, and he couldn't stir up trouble.

But thinking of Guo Dongyang and Guo Dongyang's hatred for ye Tianlong, Fu Dajun yelled: "even if I die, I won't let you touch Xiaolan."

"Army, that's enough!"

Zheng Xiaolan couldn't bear it: "don't lose face."

"You call me a disgrace, bitch? How dare you say that to me for his sake? When did you start looking at him? "

Fu Dajun was fierce in voice and color: "have you been fooled by him? Say, did you sleep with him, bitch, you green hat me - "

" pa! "

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Xiaolan slapped Fu Dajun in the face, then rushed out of the crowd with a handbag, tears on his face.

Ye Tianlong didn't speak. He just picked up a can of vinegar and put it into Fu Dajun's mouth. Then he went to chase Zheng Xiaolan

"Boy, I won't let you go."

Fu Dajun pulled out the jar and cried hysterically, "I told Guo Shao to castrate you!"

At the moment, the middle-aged man is still silent. He just folds up the ten thousand Yuan Ye Tianlong left on the table and wipes the residual juice with a paper towel.

Very careful, very serious.